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Billionaire Daughter's Redemption

"Don't you dare come near me, you monster," Natasha yelled at Bryan while stepping away from him. He grabbed her by her neck and slammed her against the wall. "Now what are you gonna do?" Bryan challenged her. "What have I ever done to you? Why are you doing this to me?" Natasha cried in pain. With hatred in his eyes, Bryan started tightening his hold around her neck, choking her. "It's because I hate you so much. My hatred for you is bigger than the sun and darker than the night." Bryan replied to her in a hatred-dripping tone. "Then fucking kill me! Why are you torturing me like this?" Natasha cried out loud as she could no longer bear her hatred in the eyes of her husband. "Nah! That will be easy. I want to see you in pain. I want to see you suffer. I own you now. You belong to me." Bryan replied to Natasha angrily. He slapped her hard on her cheek, bruising her face. Natasha Malik is a Billionaire's daughter who worked so hard to prove her place in this world. But no one ever cared about her existence. She worked hard to reach her dreams. But that didn't make her family love her. Her life was already a living hell. Then a massive storm crossed paths with her. His name was Bryan Rutherford. The young politician, is known for his ways of twisting reality as he always wanted. And he hated to hear someone refuse his demand. What would happen when two opposite people would clash together? Would they destroy everything around them? Or would they both learn to love each other?

Hira Baig · Urban
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96 Chs

CHAPTER 61

  Liability

  NATASHA'S POV:-

  We got to the apartment building. We were careful as we went up. Aron locked up all the elevators so no one could get out of the building. My heart was pounding against my rib cage as I was excited to finally see my husband in front of me again. The only elevator working was the one that my team was in. It felt like a decade passed when the elevator door finally opened. He stepped out of the elevator and went toward the penthouse where Bryan kept me.

  Joe kicked open the door and we went in. But to our surprise, no one was there at all. The whole place was cleaned. "It looks like Mr Rutherford was right. No one has stepped a foot on here in ages. This place is clean." Joe growled in annoyance and I frowned in confusion. I remembered the penthouse being so dirty. I left it dirty as well.